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not quite make out, and then I heard Nick cover the phone briefly, and then there was rustling, and then a voice came directly on the line that was not Nick’s.
“Grandma?”
Something in me that had been locked up very tightly came loose all at once.
“Hi, sweetheart,” I said.
“Are you the grandma from my picture?” she asked. The question was entirely practical,continue reading …
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